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The rain presses down on me
Like school friends and family
It pounds my back and weakens me
Then the real storm comes
The thunder shakes my very soul
The lightning lights the horrors around me
This storm is like a huge black hole waiting to envelope me
And bring me to my doom
The tornadoes winds sting my cheeks
And make my blood run cold
For I know the worst is coming next
To take me from my home
The flood is now engulfing me
Soaking my every pore
I'd be lucky if I died right now
The darkness, it will soon close in and leave me all alone
But now, reviving myself to a sea of worried faces...
I see
The classroom has appeared again
The wounds now slowly close





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